Lunar Human Sacrifice

Chapter 4: Color of Impression is Violet

Some day later, we arrived in a different town. In a different time too. There I saw her. Raye Hino. A young lady who is a priestess people are proud of having. She was nice, graceful, intelligent, wise and a healer. She was older than me. I always watched her meditating under a tree. I was always mezmerised by her amethyst eyes, under her raven bangs.

When the time came, she went to me. I was writing then.

"What are you doing?" she asked me.

"Writing." was my simple answer.

"Idiot. Will you be my friend?" she said.

"Of course." I agreed.

She was different than my old friends. She kept her distance from me, but whenever it was too long and we have not seen each other. She would come to me. I never felt being left out by Raye.

Just simply understood that she was busy as a priestess.

One day she was furious, because that time no one was impressed by her exorcism in a small house that was said to be haunted.

She loved to be admired. Loved it when people complimented her. Worshipped her.

She loves people's appreciation more than she loves me.

I couldn't accept that. I loved her but she loved admirations more than me.

Can't you tell?

...I was jealous...

I was jealous like everyone else. Those who were jealous of her powers. Who were tired of complimenting her. So that's why they stopped admiring her. To take her down.

But I wasn't being jealous like that. No, I was jealous because she loved it more when people worship her, than when she spent her time with me.

All I did was write in silence, listening to Raye's feelings.

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Another day came. I heard loud noises on the hill we used to stay.

Raye Hino killed them. She killed everyone who didn't appreciate her. She found out that they were jealous. So she shot them dead one by one with her bow and arrows.

When I was there she pointed her arrow at me.

"Are you jealous too!" she asked me.

I didn't answer, I just smiled and nodded my head. She was surprised. And cried that I, her only friend was jealous of her.

"I am jealous that you loved to be admired more than you loved me." I said.

She dropped her bow and arrows.

"No! It's not true. I love you more than anything. It's your fault for not being impressed of me. Idiot!" She objected.

"You're the only person that I wanted to impress the most. I wanted to impress the person I love the most. Which is you..." She finished.

"I would only be impressed if you sacrifice anything only to impress me." I said to her.

"Watch me...I'll impress you." she said to me.

Using her powers she made the bow and arrow fix themselves up in a firing stance, then with the flick of her writs the bow fired the arrow to her. Hitting her in the dead center of her forehead.

She died in front of me, her eyes were opened. She was dead staring straight at me.

I smiled. I was impressed. Intrigued. Even Lunar was impressed. Raye Hino impressed us. She sacrificed her life just to make me impressed of her.

I approached her body, covered with blood. I smiled as I saw my reflection in her amethyst eyes.

I love violet. The color is beautiful and always impresses me. Always reminds me of Raye Hino, who impressed me with her suicide.

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